Abed immediately dropped to his knees next to the fallen dragon rider, the green aura fading around him. He pulled Hiccup's helmet the rest of the way off and checked his pulse.
"He still has a pulse but he doesn't look so good," said Abed, looking confused.
Hiccup was very pale and his skin was cooler than it should've been. Why did he just pass out like that? Abed was fairly sure he hadn't been inju - oh.
Oh no.
He looked over at Cassie, his eyes going wide.
"The Black Breath," he breathed out. He curled and uncurled a finger anxiously. "We don't have an Aragorn. We don't even have some other king we can use as a stand-in to try to use by warping the narrative. Nico might be able to do a spell - the Staff of One is supposed to be powerful enough to make the dread Dormammu tremble. He's the Dread One, the Lord of Chaos, so that might be comparable to the Dark Lord Sauron, but if it's not..."
It it wasn't, and her magic wasn't powerful enough, their new myth might be in trouble.
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"He still has a pulse but he doesn't look so good," said Abed, looking confused.
Hiccup was very pale and his skin was cooler than it should've been. Why did he just pass out like that? Abed was fairly sure he hadn't been inju - oh.
Oh no.
He looked over at Cassie, his eyes going wide.
"The Black Breath," he breathed out. He curled and uncurled a finger anxiously. "We don't have an Aragorn. We don't even have some other king we can use as a stand-in to try to use by warping the narrative. Nico might be able to do a spell - the Staff of One is supposed to be powerful enough to make the dread Dormammu tremble. He's the Dread One, the Lord of Chaos, so that might be comparable to the Dark Lord Sauron, but if it's not..."
It it wasn't, and her magic wasn't powerful enough, their new myth might be in trouble.